Qin Weihang finally did not miss the constitution class on Wednesday. As soon as An Ning saw him entering the classroom, he straightened his back and waved to him. Qin Weihang saw him, walked around the podium, and stopped beside his seat.
Qin Weihang felt something strange after he stopped. An Ning didn't call him, just waved at him, maybe because he hadn't seen him for a few days, he simply greeted his roommate warmly, why did he stop
Fortunately, An Ning immediately raised his head and said to him, "Wait!"
It turned out that something really happened. Qin Weihang's shoulders slackened a little, thinking that fortunately he didn't need to explain why he was not told to wait. He was already waiting.
An Ning turned his head to unzip the backpack. Qin Weihang stood beside his seat and waited for a while, his eyes inadvertently swept across the other's fair neck, and then moved away. It was obvious that the other party did not follow his suggestion to play more basketball. , the whole person is still as white as a book.
He casually pressed his fingers on the edge of the table, where An Ning's textbook was placed. When An Ning turned his back to him, Qin Weihang lifted the cover of the textbook to a corner, so by chance, he saw the primary school font of Xueba's classmate, and he almost let out a sound The laugh, fortunately held back, turned into an innocuous nasal sound with a suppressed smile.
An Ning took out the mountaineering headscarf from her backpack, turned around and gave it to Qin Weihang.
Qin Weihang took it, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, lowered his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Have you washed it?"
An Ning nodded and saw that Qin Weihang put the turban in the pocket of his jacket subconsciously, but today he was wearing a denim jacket without a pocket. This action made Qin Weihang inexplicably cute. An Ning pursed his lips and calmly retracted his gaze, pretending not to notice.
In the end, Qin Weihang held the mountaineering headscarf in his hands, glanced at the mobile phone on his desk by the way, and asked, "Is it a new one?"
An Ning smiled and nodded: "Well, the previous one really doesn't work anymore."
The two of them wanted to say something. At this time, the teacher of the constitution class came in with a thermos cup. Qin Weihang didn't tell him any more, and went to the last row to sit down.
An Ning would still look into the distance to relax his eyes during get out of class breaks, and occasionally glanced at Qin Weihang in the back row so casually. This time Qin Weihang was not playing with his mobile phone. He leaned back on the back of his chair and looked out the window, wondering what he was thinking. , the expression is still stern, but the side is like a sculpture that makes the girls heartbeat.
An Ning narrowed his eyes and pushed his glasses again, alas, did the degree rise again? I always feel that I can't see clearly, there is a double shadow on the line of Qin Weihang's nose.
Xiaopang and Liang Shenghan also saw that he had changed his mobile phone. After class, Xiaopang sat down and played with it in his hand, and said, "Yes! XS, this is quite expensive, right?"
An Ning said: "It was given by someone else, how can I afford it."
Liang Shenghan took the mobile phone in Xiaopang's hand, stuffed it back into the Anning drawer, and said with a look of contempt, "Have you not seen the world?"
Xiao Pang puckered the corners of his mouth: "I am a millet party and have never seen the world of Apple!"
At noon that day, An Ning and Liang Shenghan came out of the first cafeteria. On the way back, Liang Shenghan suddenly said to him very seriously: "An Ning, this is your phone, it's best not to let too many people see it."
An Ning was stunned for a moment, seeing the deep meaning in Liang Shenghan's eyes, and after thinking about it, he finally understood, and couldn't help but feel his dullness: "Thank you, I really didn't think about it, this phone was actually given to me by the mother of my tutor. of… "
Liang Shenghan said, "I know, but others don't. You don't know how broken the mouths of some people in this school are." After saying that, he patted him on the shoulder, "That's it, brother, go to the Internet cafe!"
An Ning's phone was originally in his hand, but after Liang Shenghan left, he put the phone in his backpack. Such a lightweight phone suddenly became a little heavy.
***
In mid-November, the physical education class was about to start the test, and An Ning sent a letter to Qin Weihang. In the physical education class the next day, the physical education teacher finally saw the school grass who only heard of him and was unknown. The boys in today's test are pull-ups, and the girls are free to move around. However, there are still many girls sitting by the playground and looking over here, so the pressure on the boys waiting to be assessed is even greater.
When the PE teacher clicked on Qin Weihang's name, all the boys let out a meaningful "Oh~~~", as if they were waiting for him to appear. "And the feeling of collective uproar is quite normal among a group of 19-20-year-old Maotou boys. Today is the first time he has seen this newly-promoted A-school grass, which is different from the warm and jade-like style of the previous school grass. , this Qin Weihang is really a bit of a "male public enemy" taste.
Qin Weihang was wearing a light gray pullover sweater that day, still the same clover he wore during the rock climbing. When he came over, he pushed the sleeves of his arms above his elbows. The physical education teacher was able to look at him up close and say: "If you want, it's okay to get a full score."
Qin Weihang loosened the hood of the loose sweater with both hands backwards and asked, "How many full marks?"
A boy in the crowd shouted: "Thirty."
Some of the girls sitting next to me retorted: "It's not that tall!"
An Ning thought to himself, how could he possibly take 30 people in his eyes, you all know nothing about Qin Weihang!
For Qin Weihang, the pull-up is a project with no suspense. After seeing many boys struggling on that bar and sweating profusely, looking at Qin Weihang's perfect textbook movements, even the physical education teacher also revealed With admiring eyes, the boys watching below were still shouting "Get up!" Qin Weihang ignored it. He didn't do that kind of dazzling oscillating pull-up, but on the contrary, it made people feel the extraordinary strength of the upper arm muscles. , staring at Qin Weihang's bare arm An Ning thinking so.
In the end, Qin Weihang completed twenty-eight near-perfect pull-ups and let go. Someone was muttering, "Twenty-eight, not thirty," and someone next to him replied, "He did a forehand, what is the concept of twenty-eight forehands."
The physical education teacher asked Qin Weihang, "Why didn't you do thirty?"
Qin Weihang said, "Ninety percent is enough."
The boy who can be coaxed by a word has nothing to say, An Ning wants to rush forward and say to him: "It's already more than eight out of 8!" However, although Qin Weihang's words were not malicious, they really offended people...
The boys who finished the test can move freely, Qin Weihang walked aside, An Ning was still waiting for the test, Xiaopang and Liang Shenghan were in front of him, to his surprise, Xiaopang and Liang Shenghan's pull-up results were really small. Fat is slightly better, but even so, Qin Weihang still said that fat is not suitable for rock climbing...
"Next, An Ning."
It's your turn. Liang Shenghan said, "Do you want me to help you get your glasses?"
"No need." An Ning said, ordinary people don't know the pain of high myopia, take off their glasses, can't see the world clearly, and can't do anything.
When he grabbed the horizontal bar with his backhand, he was really worried that he would fail. He recalled in his mind the phrase "you can play" that Qin Weihang said to him on the afternoon when he first talked to Qin Weihang. For a moment, I regretted why I didn't listen.
He heard Xiaopang and Liang Shenghan cheering for him. He put out all his strength again and again, but the feeling of exhaustion came quickly. His arms were numb and sweaty. After panting for a while behind the lens, a figure appeared in the field of vision—Qin Weihang was standing at ten o’clock, with his arms around his chest. He was looking at Cao Zheng, the squad leader standing in front of him. Up and down, the diving watch on the wrist reflects a faint light in the sun.
Being watched by Qin Weihang with that kind of silent scrutiny, it seems that he will become very unwilling and will be forced to stimulate the potential in his body.
As a result, that day he achieved the best pull-up performance of his life.
When he got off the bar, he was a little afraid to look at Qin Weihang, feeling as if he had stolen encouragement from others without permission.
During physical education class, their mobile phones were put aside. After class, everyone walked over to get their mobile phones. An Ning searched around and couldn't find them, and then heard Chai Meng shouting: "Whose mobile phone is it, it fell on the ground!"
The phone she held in her hand was wearing the Iron Man's phone case.
Many people looked in Chai Meng's direction, and An Ning's response to claim was immediately stuck in his throat.
Qin Weihang, who was sitting on the sidelines and tying his shoelaces, raised his head and glanced at Chai Meng, who was holding his mobile phone, and An Ning, who was stunned by the side. He stood up, walked towards Chai Meng, and said, "It's mine."
Chai Meng returned the phone to Qin Weihang without any doubt, and said, "You like Iron Man." Qin Weihang turned the phone over to the back, glanced down at the Iron Man's phone case, and said nothing.
An Ning looked at Qin Weihang's back and saw that he put his mobile phone in the pocket of the clover sweater. When the crowd dispersed, Qin Weihang turned around and walked towards him, took out the mobile phone from his pocket and gave it to him: "It seems that it is you. of."
An Ning took it and was very grateful. After Qin Weihang returned it to him, he took the water glass and left, his chest was still pounding.
The stamina of this beating exceeded expectations, making him unable to fall asleep for the first time during his nap.
***
After being reminded by Liang Shenghan, An Ning was more cautious about using his mobile phone. The mobile phone was basically not placed on the table, and it was always viewed from the bottom when checking it. The last time the gym class was dropped, it was also because it was deliberately placed on the side.
However, caution did not make the Wannian ship.
During self-study in the library that day, Fatty WeChat sent him a link with a voice: "Damn, brother, did you see it? What's going on with these people!"
Before clicking on the link, An Ning never imagined it would be like this. After Xiaopang and Qian Fei, he also tasted the taste of being the protagonist of campus forum gossip. The title of the post is astonishingly: Poverty subsidy people actually use Apple XS? The main building sent a sad sigh, to the effect that as a working-class student, he suffered 10,000 injuries. There are a lot of people in the thread below, saying, "There are a lot of people like this. On the one hand, they say that they are poor, and they go for all kinds of benefits, but they use mobile phones and wear better clothes than ordinary students like us."
There is only one reply in the whole thread that is on his side: Why can't the poverty subsidy use XS, steal yours and rob yours
At first glance, the picture knew that it was a fat man.
Xiaopang's reply immediately became the target of public criticism:
- It's not that it can't be used, but can those who can use XS still be called poor? Not an iPhone?6.
- That's not necessarily, the poor can afford to sell their kidneys.
- It's not that the poor are not allowed to use iPhones, but you can't use your poverty subsidy money to buy iPhones, right
An Ning could no longer take a chance and imagine that the post was talking about another person. What he said was obviously not the truth, he couldn't understand why he still felt ashamed looking at these words. However, he never applied for poverty subsidy, because his family situation did not meet the poverty subsidy standard, so he only applied for work-study program.
I shouldn't read it anymore, but I couldn't help reading it one by one until I saw someone reply: Is it that student who is more serious about cleaning the classroom than anyone else? God, I used to have a good impression of him. It's pretending...
At that moment, An Ning slammed down the phone, the screen of the phone was pressed against his lap, and the light from the screen leaked out. He buried his head, feeling that the phone had suddenly turned into a monster, and he seemed to be punished by justice. Iron Man sanctioned.